About JerukPurut404

Last day in the shop, six weeks has flew by, Loved my crew, but I’m ready to say goodbye.

Rolling with your crew while I’m left in the shadows, Now I'm just a plus one to your holy hallows?

Hopping on the Rive Gauche, cake and tomatoes on the go, While you’re busy in your feelings, I’m just savoring magic flow.

I'm haunted by the guilt, feelin' like a fraud. Staring at the ceiling, my thoughts are full of flaws.

Lost in thoughts during daylight, mentally potent but maybe cognitively slight. strong in spirit but maybe a little dumb in hindsight

Keep trying to reach perfection, but i always fell short. My design flaws are exposed, white fiber sheet are my last resort.

Why does the wickedness entice, while the goodness I disavow? I must strive harder and elevate my life, just like you somehow.

Every itch and every redness that i had, it's a silent scream. Cover up and conceal, just to fit in the scene.

Settin' ground rules, breakin' old chains. After 21 days, I hope I was never the same.

Wishing I could offer more than just hollow queries. Doubtful glances, too scared to see your teary eyes clearly.

Don't see me as a threat, just a warning in disguise. Be careful who you trust, family can be the biggest lies

Like a mixtape on replay, they're stuck in my brain. No mute button for these questions, driving me insane.

How many trophies I gotta stack, 'til you satisfied? You complainin' so much, got my stress amplified

Image obsessed, deceivers spouting scripture But their content don't reflect what's real, it's just a mixture

Congrats on the climb, we both reaching for the stars, Different paths, but still shining like we are

"Tomorrow's tension, two souls in contention, One's future sealed, the other's in suspension."

Countdown ticking, fears creeping, feeling like I'm on the edge Is it fate or just a twist of luck, will I rise or will I pledge?

Ninety euros won't heal the pain inside of me, battling on my own with Mr. Morale as my only company.

The invisible walls are back again Conversation more overal pointless Micheal, i need you right now to explain Am i disjointed?

Six Bacardi deep, now they all in a mess One Video leaked, now they feeling the stress